People are strange: They are constantly angered by trivial things, but on a major matter like totally wasting their lives, they hardly seem to notice.

Understand me. I’m not like an ordinary world. I have my madness, I live in another dimension and I do not have time for things that have no soul.

The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts, while the stupid ones are full of confidence.

Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?

Find what you love and let it kill you.

If something burns your soul with purpose and desire, it’s your duty to be reduced to ashes by it. Any other form of existence will be yet another dull book in the library of life.

Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality.

Sometimes I feel as if we are all trapped in a movie. We know our lines, where to walk, how to act, only there is no camera. Yet, we can't break out of the movie. And it's a bad one.

You have to die a few times before you can really live.

I stopped looking for a Dream Girl, I just wanted one that wasn't a nightmare.

Do you hate people? I don't hate them...I just feel better when they're not around.

He was of the faith chiefly in the sense that the Church he currently did not attend was Catholic.

Where there's life, there's hope. Living people can change things, dead people cannot.

I am truly not one to give advice. I'm divorced and I stole my best friend's husband.

Scars remind us where we've been - they don't have to dictate where we are going.

There is a reason for everything. You might not be able to figure it out, and time might have made us all forget it, but the reason is there all the same.

I think the market driven economic system is the most productive system, but to have that work in the world, you've got to also have social investments to go along with that.

For as there are misanthropists, or haters of men, there are also misologists, or haters of ideas, and both spring from the same cause, which is ignorance of the world.

So many people spend their lives chasing money and end up as the richest men in the cemetery. I don't want to be like that.

I am doing what I love to do.

A certain strangeness, something of the blossoming of the aloe, is indeed an element in all true works of art: that they shall excite or surprise us is indispensable.